i know i was being too oblivious
acting as if everything is normal
convincing myself that it's okay
when you
come home seldom
smile in your phone over messages
avoid my eyes as we talk
keep an obvious distance when i'm around
sleep facing the wall
forget important dates.
i know something is coming,
something inevitable.
namjoon, please prove me otherwise.
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The Subtle Arts of Moving On
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